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if i may, at some point i would enjoy revisiting the idea of using FMA: brotherhood as a world. if only because i have ideas.
chaos paused his song to butt on in, feeling bored. "someone suggest drinking? i could drink. could also go for a brawl, but..that's just me."
alpha shrugged. "whatever we do, we need that damn rock. so..why not distract the pig, and have someone slip in and grab it? seems pretty straight forward. i mean..we ain't here to do some elf in a skirt's dirty work, are we?" he asked, voicing his opinion.

omega had elsewhere joined the climb up the mountain. "hm. rather huge rockfall." he noted. "very well, suppose i should give the armory a run.." omega decided, snapping a finger, blades shimmering to existence and firing out in front of him, deflecting the rocks while he calmly strode a pathway up.
Oh, stick around. That's not an ability. That's a hobby. Not evil..umm, well entirely so anyway. Mostly, he's just batshite crazy.
Didn't wanna draw attention to this..but how is no one not noticing the fact that you know who drafted a group of redeads into an impromptu musical skit?
Kosaku is accepted.
what, what's wrong now? site fritzing again?
Chaos walked with the group going to the village from castle town. Of course, he found the trek oh so..boring. So, he sought out a grouping of redeads to occupy him.

"Hehe.." He chuckled, striding into the zombified hylian hoarde.

"You're undead, I'm bored..these newsies need a show. So..Let me introduce myself~ chaos stated to the shambling mases. he then pulled some flames into a mock guitar shape.

A firey air guitar.
"when the Devil's a bit too busy..and death's a bit too much.." He sang, strumming the faux instrument. "They call on me, by name you see, for my..special touch~" he Sung, trailing a finger on a redead's spine, twirling away when it turned to bite.

"To the Gentlemen, I'm misfortune~ to the ladies i'm sir prize~ but call me, by any name..any name, it's all, the same!" Chaos smirked wickedly, and snapped letting a fire pillar engulf the nearest redead. Chaos himself floating on a smoke cloud, ready to rain down the flames.
"I'm the fly in your soup!
I'm the pebble in your shoe~
I'm the pea beneath your bed,,,
I'm a bump on every head!"

Chaos belted out, pelting the redeads with various forms of fire balls and blasts. He then got bored of that, and switched to tossing a lava rock or two.
"I'm the peel on which you slip~
I'm a pin in every hip,
I'm the thorn in your side, Makes you wriggle and writhe~" chaos continued to
Sing of course, he gave each statement an example by some unpleasant action, be it tripping, exploding a redead by filling it with smoke, or even just good old fashion hot footing. Long story short..a madman in purple armor was slaughtering zombies. While singing. And enjoying every damn minute! And he wasn't even HALF Done!
Trying to work a post, thinking it's time for chaos to introduce his second favorite hobby.. (Looting and pillaging?) no..musical Murder!
Ok..I was just stating my passion for this thing, but whateves.
I say we tenetively put up the new version on the other board, just in case. That way, we have a fallback, and we don't alienate those whom for whatever reason can't, or don't feel comfy moving to a new rp area. But whatever we do, I wholeheartedly agree that this needs to keep what steam it's got going. It's been chugging along too far to end so swiftly. For me, this was my first, my greatest experience, and my greatest inspiration in the rp communities. So, please, allow me something I put together, from it, and my other great inspirations.

*brings out the soapbox.*
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But now, that concept Lies under siege. Sieged by time, by technology, and misfourtunate leavings. However..
Friends, compatriots..is this not however where we, toiling under the creative muses shine?

When a wall is placed in front our of story, what do we do? We write around it, incorporate it!

When technology threatens our story, what shall we do? Think of the path to resumption!

And if those whom leave, must leave..then let them leave well, knowing their stories lie in good hands.

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